Chapter 102: Boss Mi who doesn't hate it
Mi Xin didn't take a car, and the distance of more than 200 meters was by no means too close, but in order to show respect for all the mercenaries who participated in the battle, she still walked back step by step with her little grandson accompanied by Mr. Lu. The two off-road vehicles drove slowly a few meters behind her, but she didn't even look back, even though the hot weather made her forehead sweat.
A person, if she can make the vast majority of people like her, it means that she definitely has her own uniqueness, just like Mi Xin, gentle and polite, and can show enough respect for each collaborator, take care of everyone's emotions, even if most people ignore the details, she can also pay keen attention to and pay enough attention.
For those collaborators who have fought for her, or even died for her, she will not turn a blind eye, and everyone who dies for her will be remembered by her, not simply remembered, but on the day of the New Year every year, a memorial ceremony is held to comfort these deceased heroes.
It's hard to say if she did it for the living, because even if she was alone, the memorial ceremony of that day would not be omitted, and with her status, she could do this, even if it was really just for the living, it was enough to move those who worked for her.
This is the situation now, the first thing Mi Xin noticed when she walked back was the bloodied crow, and she also heard the crow's question to him, but she didn't say anything to the crow, but bowed slightly apologetically. Raven raised an eyebrow, smiled thoughtfully, nodded, and made a gesture of please.
Once the leader of the same party, of course the crow knows what Mi Xin wants to do, this is the best time to buy people's hearts, and Mi Xin's style will certainly not let go. If it were the crow himself, he wouldn't have done it, after all, he was taking a different path, but that didn't affect his understanding of Mi Xin's behavior.
"Heh, long-sleeved good dancing rice boss. Although she is not like a crow, she has been crawling in the quagmire of politics since she was a child, but Rose has a keen eye and is talented, and of course she can see how apologetic her eyes are just right, and she can't help whispering, "Even if you know that she is just playing tricks to manipulate people's hearts, it is not annoying." ”
"Oh?" Seeing Mi Xin walking towards the grieving mercenary group, the crow teased softly, "Can't you hate it too?" ”
"Is this an implication that I'm jealous of her wrist?" Rose sneered, "Do you think I look like one of those jealous women?"
"Like. The crow withdrew his gaze and turned to the rose beside him, and after looking at it, he nodded affirmatively, "It's very similar." ”
"Congratulations, you got it right. Rose didn't look congratulatory at all, and said with a cold face, "Take advantage of his illness and kill him, you should have heard this sentence." ”
"Thank you, but I think I'm fine now, not sick at all. The crow pinched his chin, pretended to look in the mirror, and said seriously, "Well, you see, how good your complexion is, and there is no illness at all." ”
"Huh", Rose let out a sneer from her nose, didn't bother to pay attention to the nonsense crow, called the female leopard to her side, and the three of them stood side by side, looking at Mi Xin, who was mourning the deceased and comforting the injured not far away.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that Mi Xinzai finished reassuring the mercenary group, and this time she returned to the crow with a solemn expression, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she said worriedly, "Mr. Crow, your injury ......"
"Hehehehehe. With a signature chuckle, the crow looked down at his body, stretched out his finger to dip the blood from the wound, put it in his mouth and savored it carefully, and said nonchalantly, "It's just a small injury, it's not a big deal." ”
No matter how stupid a person is, he can see that the crow is lying, and the injuries on his body are enough for an ordinary person to die three times. There were at least twenty-nine wounds of different depths all over his body, especially the two penetrating wounds on his shoulders and thighs, which were completely two blood holes, and he could even see the light behind him through his body.
However, these are not the most serious, the most serious is a stab wound in his heart, which is the result of the Hidden Thorn's near-death counterattack, if it is a little deeper, Mi Xin needs to comfort the Heroic Spirit, it is estimated that there will be one more.
"I'm sorry. "Adopt a completely different attitude towards objects with different identities and different relationships, this is the basic ability that a person in a high position must have, and different from the ordinary mercenaries of those mercenary groups, Mi Xin did not express any comfort and gratitude, and after a simple apology, she smiled first, shook her head and said, "I won't talk about nonsense like helping you bandage your wounds with my own hands." ”
"Huh. The crow and the rose looked at each other and smiled, the two of them now have the same feeling, that is, Boss Mi is really a wonderful person, just a joke that seems to be true or false, and it does not leave a trace to bring the relationship between the two parties a little closer. The crow pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "It's okay, with our relationship, we really don't need to say those polite words." How about it, am I not very conscious, and I said this sentence for you. ”
"Hey. Mi Xin stuck out her tongue like a naughty child, not embarrassed at all, but very proud. But when her eyes turned to the crow's wound, she frowned again, put away her smile, and said solemnly, "Jokes are jokes, but are your injuries really okay?"
"How can it be okay?. The crow's face fell, and he grinned, "Now I am in pain to death, and I urgently need a beautiful woman to soothe my wounded heart, oh no, a wounded body." ”
"Then you need to go slowly. "A mature beauty, even a white eye is full of charm," Or do you ask Sister Rose and Sister Leopard?"
"Huh. ”
"Hey, hey. ”
"Thank you. Two weird laughs, one left and one right, came from both sides, the crow looked at the two teammates beside him who looked dangerous, coughed dryly and said, "As for the problem of soothing the wound, let's talk about it later, it's important to deal with the business quickly, I don't want to seal the blood vessels for too long, and if I play myself to death, I guess I will become a laughing stock." ”
"Okay. Mi Xin stopped joking, and said with a straight face, "I heard your question just now, do you think there is a problem with their target?"
"Hehe, the problem is so obvious. The crow clasped his hands in front of his chest, but the wound that he obviously touched, he grinned and put his hand down again, nodded and said, "Their attack this time is simply inexplicable and completely unreasonable. ”
"How can you see it?" Mi Xin did not directly affirm or deny, but said thoughtfully, "I would like to hear about it." ”